Carlos
I’ve been waiting outside of Kyla’s apartment in my car for the last half hour. I’ve been trying to find the courage to go inside. Seeing her last night messed with my head and made me realise I miss her. Although she claims it’s for the best, I don’t think she truly believes that. Maybe she was right. It is best we end things, but I would rather we take the time to sit down and have a proper conversation about it. Saying goodbye is not something I feel ready for. I can’t make sense of it.
I release a sigh and take several deep breaths before finally stepping out of my car. I had brought her an iced coffee and a blueberry muffin. It’s a good thing I didn’t buy anything warm considering how long I’ve been in my car. Will she even let me in?
I push the buzzer and nervously anticipa
